All too late for his love

Chapter 312

“Mom!” Aaron’s tears rolled down his cheeks as he frantically pounded on Matthew,

He wanted to bite him, but no matter how cruel Matthew was, he was still the man who had raised him like a father. He couldn’t bring himself to bite Matthew.

“Let my mom go, Uncle Matthew! You said you’d never let anyone hurt her, so why are you hurting her now? You’re a liar!” Aaron screamed at Matthew, but his pleas fell on deaf ears.

Matthew was truly enraged with Willow. She despised him but still schemed to stay connected to him. This hypocritical woman had made him suffer deeply after her staged death.

Aaron’s death must have been staged as well. No wonder there were no ashes in the grave. Matthew felt ridiculous, singing “Little Star” at that empty grave.

Matthew felt like a complete fool, manipulated by her. He was, without a doubt, the biggest joke in the world.

harder with his foot. Willow’s body arched in

He had been stepping on Willow’s left hand. The bloody

from picking up her hand to see how badly she was hurt, but he forced himself

spat out, “Willow, this isn’t over.” He then opened the car

Willow’s vision, Matthew’s face in her memories seemed to blur as

He was a

This is all my fault. If it weren’t for

good boy. Mom, are you in a lot of pain? You’re bleeding so much. It must

couldn’t stand seeing Aaron so upset. She lifted her uninjured hand and gently pinched

I’m okay, Aaron.

Matthew. And you were amazing for recording what

now, we have proof

sorry, Mom…” Aaron’s heart ached as he looked at Willow’s hand. “Mom, let’s go to Mr. Quayle’s. He’ll

the ointment he gave us at home. I can apply it myself when we get